Programmed Lyrics

A brainless species programmed

To be like a production line

We can no longer think for ourselves

Celebrate your way of life

Or be threatened if I raise a sign

Sometimes I just wanna tare my hair out

And go right back to the days of which

You could have a voice and be sayin shit

Without a generation of teenagers bitchin

Over everything when they get an anxious tick

Rant online with hatred quick

Gotta cancel him while on a raging fit I'm offended

And you're a famous bigot

The 2020s is the wrong age for tan trums

Now watch a be canned because the more

We give all them what they demand

The more we live as a soft race of human

Tape it shut with ya hot crave to cancel

Everything n get yourself an ongbay in hand

And get off your high horse before god takes a stand

It's more fucked then a cross faded tramp

A brainless species programmed

To be like a production line

We can no longer think for ourselves

Celebrate your way of life

Or be threatened if I raise a sign

No disrespect but these gender wars

Are trending more

And some identity problems are starting

As early as when we're four

Affecting daughters and boys

Faster than the top speed of an aventadore

My head is sore from being lead an forced

To believe that today we can have ten or more

Gender laws I think your parents should have pressed abort

Does it get up on your nerve the truth

The number of genders on this earth is two

You cant just go right back and reverse the blue

Print of DNA even the sergeon who

Can C the section before your birth gives you

One of two outcomes an now its hurting you

So the next step is every person too

Go against your agenda is absurd and rude

A brainless species programmed

To be like a production line

We can no longer think for ourselves

Celebrate your way of life

Or be threatened if I raise a sign

She her they them it thing entire

Fucking generations gone mental

I think something in that vaccines

Made em all offended because every body got gental

Tell me why we're putting drag queens

In front of kids embraced as influential

And Teaching our young that binarys an option

They haven't even developed the basic essentials

I rather go back to way back before

You was lined up ready to be given the forth

Jab at the hut because they'd been given the force

To be kicking the door then it became victims of war

Without an hint of remorse

I guess what I'm aiming to say is your head

Is twisted and warped And the point I'm making

Is to deliver a warm message I'll never be quick to conform

A brainless species programmed

To be like a production line

We can no longer think for ourselves

Celebrate your way of life

Or be threatened if I raise a sign